If one must be an inanimate object, one may as well be an inanimate object of worship.
I would be a very handsome, well-crafted antique grandfather clock. That would take the least getting used to.
I wouldnt be only one object, I’d be many. A rubics cube-I’m difficult to figure out. A journal-I protect people’s secrets. A knife- I protect the ones I care about. A teddy bear- Im always there to listen or be the one to cry to.
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